G-reat Sunday morning
H-as left the Saturday night;
I-t's a fun-filled fifth February,
N-ew dawn sets things
A-right.
G-ray clouds don't gather,
U-nderneath the blue sky;
A-fter the chill is gone,
D-eep darkness passes by.
A-s you counter the heat,
N-ight or day swim is better;
A-llow yourself to be on guard by using your lifesaver.
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